Her eyes flashed. Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. He was damned if he knew what to do. He turned in at the club. Silly woman!. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. “Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. It'll be advertised to-morrow. Some one may observe us. ” “Think not,” that young man remarked laconically.
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